The devil's favorite upper body: the playful little poisonous concubine

Chapter 1188 Competition (2)

It's like the confrontation between the God Realm and the Demon Realm, which gave Xie Wanrong a bad premonition. She never expected that the two auras of her and Qi Jinghuan's two children would be so pure, at least in their current growth period , Devil energy and air energy are separated!
At this moment, Qi Ningruo suddenly took off the magic-suppressing bell from his waist, and waved his wrist nimbly: "Brother, let you have a look, my magic weapon is powerful!"

Qi Ningji laughed loudly: "Sister, you forgot, you have the Zhenmoling, but I also have the Purple Dragon Sword!"

As they said, the two of them each held their own magic weapons and fought against each other.

Xie Wanrong's eyebrows twitched, and his expression changed suddenly: "Stop!"

But she was still too late to shout. As soon as her words fell, the two magic weapons collided with each other, creating a strong wave. This invisible wave spread out from all directions and hit the two of them at the same time.
The two bodies standing in mid-air fell down at the same time, and when they fell to the ground, their bodies turned back to look down upon. Both of them spat out a mouthful of blood heavily, and their faces were pale.

Xie Wanrong quickly flew over, grabbed the two of them, and carried them back to the grotto.

The fluctuation of this sound was big enough to shock the entire Demon Realm, especially when the banging bell made a strong impact, all the clansmen in the Demon Realm suffered from splitting headaches.

Fortunately, the fluctuation didn't last long. When the two of them were backlashed by these two forces at the same time, the voice had already disappeared.

Inside the grotto, Xie Wanrong placed the two guys on the bed, fed them a few pills, and showed them to Qi Ningruo first: "Ningruo, how do you feel!"

She was worried that because of this backlash, Qi Ningruo's resistance to the devil energy would disappear directly, so she grabbed Qi Ningruo's little hand worriedly.

"Pfft!" Qi Ningruo coughed up a few more mouthfuls of blood from his thin and small body, grasped Xie Wanrong's hand in a daze, his smooth forehead knit tightly, struggling to speak,
Qi Ningji next to him saw Qi Ningruo vomit blood again, his eyes were red with worry and guilt: "Mother, it's my fault, I hurt my sister... I hurt my sister..."

Qi Ningji was not as seriously injured as Qi Ningruo. After taking the elixir, he had already regained consciousness. He looked at Qi Ningruo who was still in a coma in horror, and said in fear, "Mother, sister, she ..."

"It has nothing to do with you, Ning Ji, don't move around, take good care of it." While speaking, Xie Wanrong raised her palm and continued to give Qi Ningruo air, seeing her complexion slowly recovering, she was slightly relieved.

Qi Ningruo gradually regained consciousness, she opened her mouth, and said aggrievedly: "Mother, I feel bad..."

And this time the pain was far more painful than before. She twisted her face ferociously, and clenched Xie Wanrong's fingers tightly: "Mother, I... what's wrong..."

Qi Ningruo originally thought that she had nothing to do and could stay in the Demon Realm forever, but now, she felt that she didn't belong here at all, and she didn't belong to the Demon Realm. She looked at Xie Wanrong aggrievedly: "Mother...is it I really can't stay here..."

She wanted to stay in the Devil Realm, be with her parents, and her elder brother. She didn't understand why she was the only one who couldn't stay in the Devil Realm.

The God Realm... Could it be that, as the master said, she was really born to belong to the God Realm?So she can't stay in the Demon Realm...

(End of this chapter)